As of this writing, we are 9 episodes in, all of which are exquisite and communally cathartic on their own. Every episode leaves me contemplating my own parenting style and hottakes on the slow burning dumpster fire that is parenting in the 21 century. I was hooked in episode two when Claire revealed her theory that “dads are harder on their sons because…they hate thinking that they were ever that dumb”. I immediately felt naked, like she had been given a transcript of my personal inner truth and was speaking directly to me. Now I am just George Kastanza, staring off into the ocean, questioning all my parenting decisions. I don’t know if I am prepared for the next revelation, but yet, I get a flood of dopamine when I see a new episode waiting in my player.